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Skrrt, skrrt, I'm in the city, I got my ski who ride with me
Bitch, them killers, every time it was time to get up in that car
You know I spent, many fuck niggas got me bent
Got them racks, ain't shit funny, put it on your McMuffin
We ride around with Mick buttons, just tap that - and hit something
They check the news, we hit some, bro call back, I don't see nothing
Fuck, man, this nigga lucky, hold on, finna get off track
Fuck these hos, I'm in my bag, huh, now I'm back on track

Had to get these bitches off my ass, I'm a real tweaker, try not to crash
Possessed with demons, they on my back, I'm with my youngin, we OT
He tryna drill, tell him relax, we getting money, them niggas broke
When we pop out, them niggas know, so much smoke in hell, my throat
So much, them niggas make me choke, got this rap shit in the choke
They tryna tell me, "Let it go", I'm tryna blow, they down there dying in that yo
This one nigga fat and slow, we runnin' to him, sank the boat
My youngins out here tryna score like we gon' shoot buckets or no
They tryna bring a ring home, been in the hood for too long
I pop out with the bros, Michael Drac' fully toed

Every G got a button, we in the hood, ain't duckin' nothin'
Jakes wrote past, we had to flush it, I'm with them zap, they put a bucket
Tap that - hit his nugget, bitch on the back, got Mick buttons
Fuck your rank up with whoever, send him to God when we catch 'em
Send them to God when we catch 'em, fuck your rank up with

I done fuck around, boss my life up
I don't give a fuck if they ain't right, I'ma do it on my own
Shit, I can shine on my own, on this road all alone
I don't fuck around with niggas, my own blood, might gotta kill them
I pay attention to you niggas
You showed your hand, I know the plan
Get real close and wipe your nose, shit, slam

I done put in so much work, ain't no goin' back, nah
Fully loaded, she say I'm childish, ain't text back in time
Not a rapper, make shit happen, man, it ain't this shit real
Ain't make it there yet, so ain't never shed a tear
Bitches blood, sweat, and drugs, bae, sometimes I need a hug
I be lookin' for that love, them drugs make me feel numb
Like a soldier ain't runnin', I ain't leave without my helmet
I'm a soldier, niggas flaggin', baby soldier made it happen
Baby soldier, make it happen, ain't me without my helmet

Skrrt, skrrt, I'm in the city, I got my ski who ride with me
Bitch, them killers, every time it was time to get up in that car
You know I spent, many fuck niggas got me bent
Got them racks, ain't shit funny, put it on your McMuffin
We ride around with Mick buttons, just tap that - and hit something
They check the news, we hit some, bro call back, I don't see nothing
Fuck, man, this nigga lucky, hold on, finna get off track
Fuck these hos, I'm in my bag, huh, now I'm back on track